Don't force me, I really don't want to be Aquaman

Chapter 82 Generous

After Mutian made a decision, the design department acted immediately.

In just a few days, many new styles were designed.

Zhao Meiyu personally sent the design draft to the president's office for Mr. Mu to review.

Mu Tian looked at the blueprint of the new costume design, nodded and praised: "That's right, compared to before, it's a big improvement!"

In the past, manuscripts from Zhao Meiyu's design department could only score 70 points at most, but now, they can already score 80 points.

Zhao Meiyu was very happy to hear President Mu's praise, and couldn't help but smile on her gorgeous face.

While picking up a pen to revise, Mu Tian said, "Although progress has been made, there are still many things that need to be revised to make the design perfect.

For this women's dress design drawing, the skirt can be shortened; those gaudy laces can also be deleted; the skirt here can be adjusted to an appropriate angle..."

Standing in front of Mutian, Zhao Meiyu, wearing white-rimmed glasses, couldn't help but nod while looking at the blueprint.

Just like a primary school student, he is listening to the teacher to correct his homework.

After a few small changes made by Mr. Mu, the women's dress suddenly became dazzling.

"Mr. Mu, what a stroke of genius! I have never seen a more talented designer than you!" Zhao Meiyu couldn't help admiring like a little girl.

The corner of Mutian's mouth twitched slightly, and said: "Okay, stop flattering! You study hard, I hope that in the future, you and your team will be able to handle the affairs of the design department with full authority, so that I can free up my hands!"

"Well, I must study hard!" Zhao Meiyu nodded and said seriously.

In the following time, Mu Tian will review and modify the design patterns one by one.

In about 20 minutes, he edited all [-] men's and women's clothing, making them extremely perfect and trendy.

"Mr. Mu, if this batch of clothing goes on the market, it will definitely be a hit again! I have already seen that Jiutian Clothing Company will grow into a towering giant tree in China's mid-end clothing market, and other clothing companies will fall down one after another! " Zhao Meiyu said.

She is not bragging, it will soon become true.

Mu Tian said: "Okay, you go, send these materials to the production department, and leave a copy for the personnel in the design department to study hard. Be careful, you must keep it confidential, and you must not leak commercial secrets!"

"Mr. Mu, don't worry!" Zhao Meiyu bowed deeply to Mu Tian, ​​showing her deep career line: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your guidance!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Meiyu turned around, hugged the design drawings, twisted her delicate body, and walked towards the design department.

half a month later.

General manager Xiao Meirou's plan report was completed and sent to Mu Tian.

He looked.

Jiutian plans to open 150 Jiutian clothing hypermarkets in 3000 major cities in China within half a year. Moreover, each hypermarket will be opened in the core business district, with a usable area of ​​at least [-] square meters.

The total cost of renting a house, selecting a venue, decoration, personnel training, clothing equipment, advertising, etc. is as high as 100 billion yuan.

At the same time, opening so many hypermarkets requires factory expansion and a substantial increase in production capacity...including buying land and building factories, etc., which requires up to 50 billion funds.

That is to say, the initial investment for Jiutian to open hypermarkets in major cities in China will be as high as 150 billion yuan, but Jiutian's current total assets are only more than 50 billion yuan.

After reading it quickly, Mu Tian signed the plan without making any changes, agreeing to carry out the plan.

He found that Xiao Meirou's plan was very complete, including the plant expansion plan, worker recruitment and training plan, hypermarket location selection, decoration, advertising...

Mu Tian couldn't help giving Xiao Meirou a thumbs up secretly, as expected of Lin Xiaoyu's favorite hero.

Mu Tian closed the plan and said, "Zijun!"

"Mr. Mu, what are your orders?" Li Zijun came over immediately, bent over and bowed.

Mu Tian pointed to the document in his hand: "You go and make a copy of this document right away, and every senior executive in the company must have a copy and send it to them. Let them read it, and go to the conference room for a meeting in two hours."

"Yes, Mr. Mu!" Li Zijun immediately went to handle it.

Mu Tian stood up, stretched himself, then took out his phone and dialed the number of He Feng, the Patriarch of the He family who was far away in the United States.

Soon, the phone was connected, and He Feng's old and respectful voice came: "Young master, what order do you have for calling this old servant?"

Mutian didn't have any extra politeness, and cut straight to the point: "Old He, I need a sum of 200 billion yuan. You can transfer it to me. I will lend it to you for two years at an annual interest rate of 12%. When the time comes, I will The principal and interest will be returned together!"

"Young master, if you want to use the money, just take it directly, needless to say borrow it!" He Feng said.

Mu Tian's face turned cold: "Old He, I said: I don't want to live under the wings of my ancestors, I want to create a world by myself! Don't you know?"

"Old slave knows, young master, you borrow it, you borrow it!" He Feng said hastily.

Only then did Mutian nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is my company's account, you should remember it..."

"I've made a note of this old slave. Within half an hour, someone will call over 200 billion!"

Mu Tian said: "Good!"

"I don't know what else the young master ordered?"

"No more, let's do this first!" After Mu Tian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mutian continued: "Zijun, let the chief financial officer come over!"

"Yes!" Li Zijun immediately went to inform.

Soon, a well-mannered middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses entered the CEO's office and bowed to Mu Tian: "Mr. Mu, what do you want from me?"

He is the chief financial officer of Jiutian Company.

Mu Tian said: "One day there will be 200 billion funds, which will be transferred to our company's account through transnational channels. You should do a good job in receiving them!"

The chief financial officer was stunned. He had never seen 200 billion before, and Jiutian was just a billion-dollar company. Mr. Mu was not joking, was he?
Who will transfer 200 billion to the company's account?

"Financial director?" Seeing the other party in a daze, Mu Tian urged.

The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses finally came to his senses: "Mr. Mu, I understand!"

After the chief financial officer finished speaking, Mutian asked him to go back.

When the chief financial officer returned to the office, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, because there really were 200 billion funds that entered the Jiutian company account!

He couldn't help feeling incredible about Mr. Mu's supernatural powers!

two hours later.

In the nine-day conference room, high-level officials gathered.

Mu Tian held Xiao Meirou's plan and announced loudly:
"Mr. Xiao's plan to open a total of 150 Jiutian clothing hypermarkets in major cities across the country, and the expansion plan of the production department, I have signed and agreed!
After the meeting is over, this matter can be promoted immediately. Within half a year, I want all of these 150 hypermarkets to open for business, and I want these hypermarkets to be crowded! "

"Mr. Mu, do you really want to implement it? What about the funds?"

Although Xiao Meirou saw the plan signed by Mr. Mu just now, she still doesn't believe that Mr. Mu can raise more than 150 billion in funds so quickly.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Xiao is right. With such a large investment, do we have the financial resources for Jiutian?"

"Mr. Mu..." Other company executives also expressed their doubts!

150 billion is really a huge number. Jiutian's current total assets are only a few billion. Even if Jiutian is mortgaged to the bank, he still cannot get a loan of 150 billion!

Even if Mr. Mu has a good relationship with Lin Xiaoyu's Shihao, Shihao is currently working on the construction of Donghai No. 1 plot, so he can't spend so much money.

Mu Tian looked at Xiao Meirou and the others with suspicion. He looked at the middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Financial officer, tell everyone!"

(End of this chapter)